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I don’t know how to explain this pain in words. But if you’re reading this, I need you to listen. 25 of my family members are gone. The war didn’t just take their lives—it took our future.
We are still fighting to survive. With no home, no income, and nowhere safe to go, we are asking for your kindness.
💔 $5,000 for the father.
💔 $5,000 for the mother.
💔 $2,500 for Khaled.
💔 $2,500 for Intesar.
📌 The rest will help us hold on to what little we have left.
Even if you can’t donate, just sharing this post is a way to help. Please, don’t scroll past.
💙 Donate here:
Please try and help this family as much as possible, if you are unable to donate, please share this so word gets around!
In these difficult times that Gaza and its people are going through, my family stands there facing unbearable challenges. With each passing day, the situation becomes more dire, and we desperately need your help and support to alleviate this suffering.
My family is living in incredibly difficult conditions beyond description. They, like everyone else there, are suffering from a lack of food, water, and medical care. My family dreams of a life that many in the world consider a basic right: a dignified and safe life, a life without fear. All I'm trying to do is save them and bring them safely from Gaza to Egypt, where I am currently staying. I cannot sleep from the overwhelming worry and thoughts about them and their suffering, so I am asking for your help. All we dream of is a peaceful life and a bright future for us and our children
We may not be able to change everything, but a small act of kindness can change a lot. Every donation, no matter how small, helps us provide the basic necessities and brings us some hope. Your donation will be a message of love and hope to us, a message that says humanity is still alive.
Help us restore safety and hope to my family. Together, we can make a difference. Your kind hearts and noble intentions will reach Gaza, lighting up the darkness of these difficult times and planting hope in our hearts.
Donate now, and let your hands be the hands of mercy that wipe away our tears and ease our pain🙏.
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Sami's story begins in Gaza, where he was born and raised in a humble home. He lived a quiet life with his wife and their three children: Jud, Lin, and Misk,🍉 along with his ailing mother,and father who suffers from chronic thyroid🙏 and parathyroid disease, and his four siblings: Hamza, Bilal, Muhammad, and Layan. Sami worked hard in his modest shop, selling car spare parts to provide his family with a decent, stable life.😔
But everything changed with the war. In a dark, heartbreaking moment, their home was completely destroyed. With no shelter to protect them from bombings and displacement, Sami and his family were forced to move repeatedly, traveling from north Gaza to the south 🏠.The constant displacement took a heavy toll, exhausting them physically and mentally, leaving them in a relentless cycle of fear and uncertainty.
Things worsened when Sami’s only source of income vanished, as his shop was destroyed in the bombings 💔💼. Life became even harder; they now live in a worn-out tent that fails to protect them from the searing heat of summer or the biting cold of winter ⛺🌞🥶, sharing in both hardship and sorrow.
Despite these overwhelming challenges, Sami clings to his dream of taking his family away from this nightmare, searching for a place where they can find safety, education, and healthcare, free from the horrors of war 🌍🕊️. Sami fights daily for a better future for his family, holding onto fragments of hope in every moment, determined to provide them with a life of dignity, far from destruction and fear.
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Here's a little drawing I did for my 4th hour teacher's request. I like it a lot, oh and also instead of Starbucks I put BooBucks😌✨
I'm so smart😎
I might make a speed paint of it later(or in a couple months bc I'm so lazy and I forget things) so yeah. Also, here's a little guy
A little messy drawing I did of Bittergiggle and Toadster(or as I like to call him Toadstool) I tried to do something a little different and I'm quite happy about this oh and for anyone who wondering why Toadster has markings, I decided to made him a striped marsh frog to make him a little more interesting and more character!(But also because I don't like how plain he is, I still love him tho) I also gave him little puffy cheeks because I thought it would look nice. But anyway I hope you guys like it and have a great night, day, afternoon, or evening!
There’s a strange thing about memories—sometimes, they feel like the only thing we have left. I close my eyes, and I can still see my family sitting around the dinner table, laughing at a joke my uncle made. I can still hear my mother calling me to come inside before it gets too late. I can still feel the warm sun on my face as I walked home from school, thinking about my next big dream.
Now, those moments feel like they belong to another life. The streets aren’t the same. The people aren’t the same. And I—I don’t know if I’m the same either. But I hold onto those memories so tightly because they remind me of who I am, of the love I’ve known, of the warmth that still exists somewhere in this world.
If you’re reading this, take a moment to appreciate the little things. Hug your family. Send a message to an old friend. Step outside and take a deep breath of fresh air. 🌿 These are the moments that matter. These are the things that make life beautiful.
No matter where life takes me, I’ll never stop cherishing the love that shaped me. And I hope, wherever you are, you never stop appreciating the love around you too. 💙
And I'm now waiting to be Vetted by @gazavetters 🙏
Save one life, save the whole world
My name is Muhammad Ibrahim. I work as a high school teacher. I am a strong father from Gaza. I have three princesses from my children. I mentioned that I am strong because I try to provide happiness and protection for my family in the midst of sadness and death, and I am looking to shed light in the darkness. I am strong. I do not want to show weakness to my children, but to be honest I have no idea how strong I can pretend to be. I'm not strong. I'm sad, broken, devastated, and terrified at the thought of losing someone in my family.
Since the first hour of October, we have been displaced 6 times. It is a terrifying thing. When you see the planes dropping leaflets on us asking us to evacuate the area, you are asked to evacuate within a specific time. At this time, you are unable to think about what you want to do, and where we will go. While preparing the necessary bags, shells and missiles are raining down on us. Bullets from airplanes. At this moment, you can only escape and save your life and the lives of your children
After more than 300 days of resisting the heinous genocide, my family and I are working to support ourselves through community relief and mutual assistance efforts that stopped three months ago due to the occupation taking control and occupying the city of Rafah.
With the constant risk of death due to malnutrition, dehydration and pollution, diseases are increasing day by day. Like all residents of Gaza, we depend on donations to purchase the goods and services necessary to keep us alive, heal and recover.
One dollar could make a difference in my life. Your skip could cost us a life
Let me tell you about living in the camp, it is like a prison, and even worse, there is no fresh air to breathe, no clean water for daily use and of course to drink, no electricity and no healthy food, only infectious diseases, skin rashes, insects and scorpions.
There is no privacy as the tents are close together, and no quiet, only shelters between you and your neighbors. I stand in long lines under the hot sun for water, for bread, for hospice (food distributed to the displaced in the camp) and even for bathrooms. Public.
More than 300 days of targeted attacks and genocidal tactics have deliberately destroyed life's infrastructure: energy sources, desalination plants, bakeries, factories, hospitals, schools, sewage systems, roads, farmland, homes, my home, and my workplace. Everything has already become a terrifying ghost town
The Gaza Strip has become an uninhabitable biological zone, due to tens of thousands of decaying martyrs who are still crushed under the rubble. The beach is full of sewage and pollution, the health care system has been destroyed, and facilities and agricultural lands have been bombed. We are in a miserable situation, with the outbreak of hepatitis. Polio and other diseases, famine, pollution and constant bombing
My three children, my wife, my mother, and my father need care, and because I am the only person in the family who goes to get water and food, which is considered a huge burden on me, especially since there is no safe place there. I have always been exposed to the risk of death due to sudden bombing and miraculously survived. Therefore, my family and I want to leave Gaza. So that I can protect my children and save our lives, as they need to study, health care, and start a decent life. They have the right to live like all the children of this world, so I want your help in donating so that I can help my family. Since each person needs $5,000 to go out, I need a large amount to be able to travel, so I hope to reach the amount as quickly as possible so that I can get the children back to playing as they used to while studying
Got more dress design's for y'all, I'm going to start school in like 5 days too. T^T
Wish me luck ^v^👍, also plz credit me if you use any of my dress design's
K, so I decided to draw Wally darling again! I'm kinda proud of this; but as always, I just need to practice! I'll probably post more of him later on and maybe even show some au ideas I have, so that'll be fun. Anyways have a great day, night or afternoon!❤😁
To anyone who wants to donate, the donation link is on the account. I am your brother Hossam from the Gaza Strip. I want money to save my family from death. Gaza is dying, you traitor.
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Hazem and his family desperately need our help. I know reblogging, only being able to donate a little bit of money, or just sharing on other platforms may not seem much; but it does mean a lot to them, no matter how small. We can't stop trying to help them, we need to keep trying. If we can get only get halfway to the goal, that would mean so much to them, so please don't stop trying!
I am pleading to you with the deepest sincerity for your support to help my family in Gaza. It seems like the donations to help my family have stopped. My family still needs help to survive due to the incredibly high cost caused by inflation. Inflation rates have exceeded 250% in Gaza currently. Because of this my family simply cannot afford anything they need to survive such as water, food, medication and any daily necessities.
My health is currently not in a good state. The pituitary brain tumor I am currently receiving treatment for in Egypt is negatively affecting all aspects of life. This includes negatively affecting my eyesight by causing visual loss. Doing anything has been particularly difficult for me lately due to these things. 🙏
So now I am pleading with all of you to please help my family survive. Please support the campaign for my family, please donate to the campaign, and please help share the campaign for my family very frequently and help amplify my voice since I am currently incapable of doing so on my own…. And I am kindly asking to please find your humanity and imagine yourself in my position and situation.😔😔
@victoriawhimsey